well. I am alone and heartbroken. But i will not forget nor let die this love. So every day i will compose some poetry for my love. whom i may never speak to or see again less it is in my dreams.
Friday, October 2, 2009
Home
Home again, Without my friend, Nothing here, For me you left, It isn't right, But such is life, And so my love, I bid you, Goodnight.
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